This is a song about "My worst enemy dope"

Went out and had a church of kids

With my dope ass lyrics

In a battle i'm never stressin' when my enemy starts

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You'll regret to my enemy, show me than your worthy

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

But most times darling the sequel sucks

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Publicity my enemy and the one thing i really need

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

The contenders as my enemy surrenders